Love Frustration
I Whisper Through the Shadow of Today,
If Ever I Could Demand To Yell,
No Echo Would Reach These Halls,
Of my Seclusion.
Reach Me!
Try to Declare Some Truth Spoken
With Impenetrable Lips.
I Am Not My Keeper.
I Am But A Part Of An Entity That Could Hail Storms
To Devour Hearts Of Pure Love Frustration
To Love Is To Live.
It Brings Paranoia to Hearts
That Never Told The Tale Of Having One Being That Is Themselves ,
No Heart Has Any Wealth When One Cannot Love Thyself
Copyright © Emma Hughes | Year Posted 2010
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